The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

On the quaint bamboo bed, Xu Wan curled up her petite body with her back to Yun Che.

Her long, shiny black hair casually fell on the bamboo bed like a waterfall, looking particularly soft and beautiful.

The soft quilt gently covered her body. The delicate touch made her feel as if she was in the clouds. She slept particularly soundly, her breathing became soft and even, and the whole room was filled with tranquility and warmth.

At the hour of Yin.

The sky was just beginning to turn pale, and in the midst of complete silence, suddenly, a distant and deep bell rang out, breaking the stillness of the night.

The sound of the bell seemed to carry some mysterious power, which made people's hearts tremble involuntarily.

On the bamboo bed, Xu Wan was curled up in a ball, sleeping soundly.

However, the sudden sound of the bell was like a thunderclap, instantly waking her up from her dream.

She suddenly opened the quilt, sat up straight, and then jumped up like a nimble deer and landed steadily on the ground.

She stepped barefoot on the cold ground, but seemed unaware of it. She only stared at Yun Che, who was lying on his side on the bamboo bed, looking at her quietly.

Her voice was a little hoarse and shy: "Master, I'm going to do morning exercises. You should sleep a little longer."

Yun Che nodded slightly, his deep eyes flickering with a gentle light, as if he could see through everything in the world.

He lay there quietly, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

Her black hair fell like a waterfall, cascading down over the edge of the bamboo bed, with a sense of laziness and comfort.

Seeing this, Xu Wan turned around and sat back on the bamboo bed, starting to put on the pair of white boots.

Her movements are skillful and elegant, and every detail reveals a unique charm.

Xu Wan slowly straightened her back, as if a mountain was standing upright again.

She spun lightly, and her skirt danced like a blooming flower.

As she turned, the blue dress on her body seemed to be touched by magic.

It instantly changed into a purple disciple's uniform, looking solemn and mysterious.

Then she quickly walked to the dressing table, picked up a comb, and deftly combed up all her long black hair.

Her fingers shuttled through her hair, as if playing a silent melody.

Finally, she tied her hair into a high ponytail with a white headband, making her look energetic and heroic.

Yun Che, on the other hand, was still lying on his side on the bamboo bed, quietly watching her every move, his eyes filled with admiration and love.

Xu Wan walked quickly to the bamboo bed, with a hint of embarrassment and reluctance on her face, and said softly, "Master, I'm leaving now."

Before he finished speaking, there was movement on the other side of the bamboo bed.

Yun Che gently lifted the soft quilt and sat up gracefully.

On his neck, there was still a clear mark of the strawberry left by Xu Wan, as if telling of the beauty of last night.

Yun Che's underwear was half-open, revealing his perfect body with smooth lines and well-defined muscles. He was as pleasing to the eye as a sculpture.

He calmly got off the bamboo bed and stood facing Xu Wan, his eyes deep and gentle.

He opened his thin lips and said slowly, "Practice hard and don't let me down."

Seeing this, Xu Wan looked even more embarrassed.

She lowered her head slightly, gently stirring the corners of her clothes with her hands, and whispered, "Master, I was rude to you again last night. Please forgive me."

Yun Che did not answer immediately, but lowered his head and carefully fastened the belt of his undershirt.

Every movement reveals a calm and unhurried temperament.

After a moment, he finally raised his head, his eyes full of doting and tolerance: "It's okay, Wan'er, I just like the way you are rude to me.

You should go to the square to gather quickly. Don't be late. It would be bad if you delay your practice."

Having said this, Yun Che paused slightly before continuing, “I’m going to Wuji Sect today to see how Xi’er’s training is going.”

Xu Wan felt a surge of warmth in her heart when she heard this. She nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, Master, go ahead and don't worry.

I will definitely practice hard and live up to your expectations."

Before she finished speaking, her figure had transformed into a brilliant stream of light.

She disappeared in front of Yun Che in an instant, leaving behind only a faint fragrance in the air and a lingering warmth on the bamboo bed.

Yun Che slowly sat down on the bamboo bed and gently put on his black boots.

Then he slowly stood up and walked to the carved chair beside him.

An exquisite belt was casually draped over the armrest of the carved chair, gleaming faintly.

On the seats, white clothes were neatly stacked, as pure and spotless as fresh snow.

He had carefully folded the clothes and placed them here last night, and now they looked even purer and more flawless in the morning light.

Yun Che gently picked up the robe, slowly put it on, and carefully tied it with the belt.

Then he gracefully picked up his robe and put it on with one smooth movement.

Every movement reveals an indescribable charm.

Then he carefully adjusted the lapels and cuffs to make sure everything was perfect.

After finishing his tidying, Yun Che walked over to the dressing table and slowly sat down.

In the bronze mirror, he had deep eyes and his long hair was all draped on one side, making him look even more handsome.

And in the right side of his white neck, Xu Wan had deeply planted a strawberry.

The bright red mark, like the mark of love between them, is sweet and shy.

It added a touch of charm to him.

He reached out and gently touched the mark, a gentle smile on his lips, as if recalling some beautiful memories, and whispered softly: "Wanwan..."

The words were filled with endless pampering and warmth.

Yun Che gently picked up the exquisite peach wood comb from the brocade box and carefully combed his long black hair.

He specially selected this comb and gave it to Xu Wan. Every texture on it contains his deep affection for her.

After combing her hair, she tied it up into a high bun, picked up the hairpin that she had left there last night, and tied up her long hair.

Then he picked up the comb and gently combed the dragon-whisker bangs hanging down on both sides of his temples.

Suddenly, he had an idea and imitated Xu Wan, blowing lightly, and his dragon-whisker bangs fluttered in the wind.

He looked at himself in the mirror and muttered to himself, "This is really fun."

Recalling that Xu Wan often teased him playfully like this, sometimes curling up his dragon-whisker bangs with her fingers, then gently letting them down and blowing on them.

That seductive action always made him intoxicated and caused ripples in his heart.

Yun Che slowly stood up from the chair beside the dressing table and walked lightly to the bamboo bed that exuded a faint bamboo fragrance.

He leaned over slightly, gently picked up the quilt with both hands, and shook it vigorously.

Then, his movements became swift and skillful, folding the quilt into neat blocks of tofu.

This is a habit he has developed over a long period of time, and every detail reveals his inner order and rigor.

Pushing open the simple wooden door in the bedroom, a fresh and mysterious breath hits you.

What comes into view is a bathing pool shrouded in clouds and mist, exuding fairy air, like a fairyland on earth.

Various magical herbs and flower petals float in the bath.

They sway gently in the water, emitting a faint fragrance.

It adds a bit of vitality and romance to this quiet space.

Yun Che lightly waved his sleeve, and a crystal clear jade bottle suddenly appeared in his hand.

He carefully opened the lid and tilted the jade bottle. The spiritual spring water in the bottle sprinkled into the pool like silk threads, blending with the pool water and creating layers of ripples.

After finishing all this, he threw the empty bottle into the pool without hesitation and let it sink to the bottom.

Then, he flashed and jumped like an arrow, jumped into the cold and clear pool water, and dived down in an instant.

He tried to use the cold pool water to suppress his surging desire for Xu Wan.

After a long time.

He slowly emerged from the water, sat cross-legged on the calm water surface, closed his eyes, and deeply absorbed the pure spiritual energy contained in the pool.

As the spiritual power in his body continued to surge, miraculous changes occurred in his body.

The legs gradually transformed into a golden dragon tail, swimming freely in the water.

He murmured to himself, "Wanwan, do you like me like this?"

However, his brows furrowed tightly again, his heart filled with contradictions and struggles. "But, Wanwan, I don't want you to see my true form yet. I'm afraid you'll choose to leave me again after you know..."

Yun Che gently swung his dazzling dragon tail and gracefully swam to the edge of the bathing pool, then lazily leaned against the smooth stone wall of the bathing pool.

The morning light penetrated the clouds like a thin thread, gently falling on his face, giving him a faint golden glow.

He slowly closed his eyes and concentrated, deeply absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

At this moment, his golden dragon tail was swaying leisurely in the water, as if carrying some mysterious rhythm, and emitting a faint fluorescence.

As Yun Che’s cultivation progressed, his body unexpectedly began to become transparent, and eventually transformed into a majestic golden dragon.

The golden dragon rolled and swam in the bathtub, causing fine bubbles to appear in the water.

Finally, the golden dragon suddenly leaped up, rushed into the clouds like an arrow, and disappeared into the sky.